Short Story Sunday: Pixie Dust
“You have to sing to them Max.” “I’m not singing to a demon.” “They’re not that different from angels.” “I don’t … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Pixie Dust
Tag: Andy
Short Story Sunday: Prisoner of Love
It wasn’t as if Andy had planned on being locked in a basement. No windows. It wasn’t like he’d turn … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Prisoner of Love
Where are you now? Juliette’s Dusty Memory Files.
Ships that Pass in the Night. Missed Connections. Where are you now? On the way to school this morning my … Continue reading Where are you now? Juliette’s Dusty Memory Files.
Short Story Sunday: Rare Peace
“Shhhhhh. Don’t wake him up.” Andrew opened his eyes. Two small faces blocked his view of the rest of the … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Rare Peace
Vampire Maman 